When i was a young man coding girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refuse me without some clues, I let your love take a couple of waos
While I pride her with tears, and lure her pose
And as time came around she came my way
As time came around she came
Oh, it's a long, long time, from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
One hasn't got time for the waiting game
Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
These precious days I'll spend with you
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Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
These precious days I'll spend with you